Once there was a king and had a little horn on his head. He had it as a secret, but how to hide it from his barber? Every time he was going to cut his hair, the king bullied him not to tell anyone because he would have his head off. Thus, nobody knew it except the poor barber of the king. The barber could not endure the secret, but feared too much. What to do? Where to say? He went to a well, leaned overhead and shouted with all his heart: The king has a little horn! After some time the well dried out, and grew a cane in it. The cane grew tall enough and one day a shepherd passing by, cut the stubble and made a flute out of it and played. But the flute said: Bee, bee, the king has a little horn, the king has a little horn!
People listened to the flute day by day so one day the whole country knew about the horn, and obviously it reached the ears of the king. The king angry as hell asks to send him the barber in his palace. When the king faces the barber he shouts at him:- To whom or where did you say about this? The poor barber swore that he told noone. Only once, he said, I couldn't take it any more and went and told the well. After that they called the shepherd who accepted he made the talking flute out of this stubble in that well.